Chapter 13: Old Fort Barney

Across the screen, Sa's index finger knuckles lazily scratched on the red mark

of the star chart, and said, "This is a bit interesting."

Why is it interesting?

Because of how difficult it is to impersonate the short code of Truth's public

communication channel, and how difficult it is to replace the signal source

mark, Saer may have a better understanding than Truth himself. After all, he

was idle in the space prison, just messing around with these things.

To tell the truth, in this regard, the inmates in the space prison are

masters. After all, they are so bored that they almost treat playing with

signals as three meals a day. And among these masters, if Saer is called

second, probably no one would dare to call first.

In terms of today’s escalating means of blocking, it’s much harder to break

into other people’s communication channels than in the early days of the

planet, because in the thousands of years of rivalry between the "roads and

demons", they have continued to build The wall erected tightly closed all the

gaps found, and there were almost no new holes that could be drilled.

For ordinary people, it is difficult to make a fuss about this.

Even the gang of inmates in the jail can do spying and real-time monitoring.

Saer is the only person here who can forcibly break into other people's

channels and directly engage in message conversations. But this hooligan thing

is very eccentric, and most people don't like to go for it, and find it boring

and boring. He basically stared at a person tossing about—

Needless to say, this person is Truth.

The gangster's breaking into Chus's private channel was like playing. It took

a little bit of time to break into the line B channel of his office, but it

was also successful in the end.

However, Channel A in Chus's office was a level he couldn't get rid of until

the planet exploded.

This so-called A-line channel is 50001 specially used to transmit high-level

secrets and commands.

If "breaking into the channel 50001" is like a stone problem for Saer, then

the difficulty of "impersonating 50001 and the source of the red signal" has

to be as great as the entire planet.

Because this is not simply a gap in technical difficulty, but more a gap in

equipment.

"This is not something that can be done by a single person." Saer's knuckle

tapped the screen, and said: "Normal civilian equipment can't do it at all,

and the restricted area can't be breached. Normal military equipment can only

break through at best. It will take nearly a year and a half for high-level

and high-privileged military equipment to break through the third layer in

about four years, but that’s all, because...the total number of layers of

outer defense sets is three hundred and two thousand. Six hundred ways."

Chus looked at him blankly: "Mr. Yang, the prisoner escaped, why do you know

these values so clearly?"

Saer tapped his finger on the screen, dragging the tone and let out a faint

"Oh".

He tilted his head and smiled at Chus: "Because I have tried to use your

channel to unlock the controller."

Chus: "..."

Ah your father.

This rogue thing had no introspection when talking about it, and the ending

sounded slightly upward, bringing out a frivolous smile, not sure whether it

was a provocation or what.

In short, Chus snorted, then returned his gaze to the screen, and said coldly,

"Mr. Yang, I have to kindly remind you that the controller on your arm is not

through my communication at all. It’s based on the channel permissions. You’d

better not disturb your mind in the future, lest you make a mistake in your

settings, and you can’t be fooled. You have nowhere to cry."

Sahe: "Okay, I was wrong."

When he said this, his fingers were busy pulling away the cobweb-like wires,

tapping on the keyboard, his voice was lazy, and his perfunctory feelings

almost overflowed.

Someone said a long time ago that Saer is very lazy in speech. He was never

willing to argue with people more than two sentences on one matter. In fact,

most of the time, he didn't even bother to say a single sentence, and just

simply "um" was a response.

It seemed that I had heard it, but I was ridiculing "You are a fool." When I

turned my head, I didn't recognize it, and still went his own way.

This is a typical humbly admitting mistakes and never correcting them after

repeated teaching.

This problem can always bleed his spirit, but he couldn't vomit at him, so he

could only swallow it back and digest it a second time. Probably only Trus

could keep a calm face after listening.

He directly ignored Saer’s perfunctory confession, thinking about the fraud

conditions mentioned earlier in his mind: civilian use is not good, military

use high authority is not good, then it really doesn't—

No, there is a place!

"Do you know Fort Barney?" Truth asked subconsciously. Before Saer could open

his mouth, he shrugged again: "Well, you must know that there is a super base

station there, which was once the only military special authority base

station. , But it was later banned indefinitely because of the accident."

"Hmm—" Saer replied solemnly, indicating that he did know.

Truth’s departmental attributes are strictly speaking in the military system.

Although Fort Barney was banned when the incident occurred, their generation

was still young. But he understands these far better than ordinary people.

"After Fort Barney was banned, in order to avoid similar problems, the newly-

built super base station was divided into four, and the authority and scale

were lowered by one level than Fort Barney to facilitate mutual restraint and

restraint between the four." Chu Si said, looking at Saer: "In other words,

Fort Bani is still an existence beyond all existing super base stations."

And it is far beyond.

What is difficult to accomplish with the existing high-level military

equipment, can Fort Barney do it?

When a public channel like 50001 was handed over to Truss, they would only

describe how meticulous the design of this channel was, how inflexible it was.

It was absolutely impossible to tell Truss anything else in the world that

could take advantage of it, maybe even themselves. I didn't realize it either.

This kind of black question can only be asked of people in the black zone.

Sahe replied: "If there must be an answer, there is probably nothing more

appropriate."

He paused, nodded again, and again affirmed: "If the Fort Barney is

reactivated, it can be done, and the time it takes may be much shorter than I

thought. Maybe half a day will be enough, who knows? ."

He said "who knows", but his eyes narrowed, looking very interested.

This is probably a common problem of people who are born with rebellious

brains. Ordinary things are extremely boring to them, and they can't deal with

it, so they will spend most or all of their life looking for excitement. The

more dangerous they are, the more excited they are, and the more immeasurable

they are, the more curious they are.

Sae Young is probably the leader of these patients.

To be honest, it is not a good thing to arouse Sae Young's interest.

Because no one can predict whether his interest lies in exploration or

destruction. Maybe today is the former, tomorrow will become the latter,

everything... depends on the mood.

Truth's brain hurts when he sees his thoughtful appearance. He knocked heavily

on the edge of the table with his index finger, "Mr. Prison Breaker, please

restrain your expression a little bit, don’t show that you want to make

trouble so brightly, do you remember if you didn’t remove the controller? ?"

Sahe said: "Reporting sir, it is the first hand."

Truth: "...you can get out."

He knocked on the sky eye system, and said: "Stop stuttering, please search

the star map and locate the public channel 9500 or 9501."

This is the channel number of the Barney Fort that Truth guessed. 9 represents

the military directly under the control, and 5 represents the base station

group. According to the customary arrangement, Barney Fort occupies either 0

or 1. Even if the super base station itself is banned, the channel will not be

replaced at will. After all, it may be lifted at some point.

Ding-

"The order is unknown, 9500 or 9501, which one to locate, please re-issue a

clear order."

Truth: "...what a place to stutter."

Ding-

"Or or or or or for emphasis, not stammering."

Chus: "..."

Ding-

"Skyeye system provides you with the smoothest intelligent service, please re-

issue clear instructions."

Smooth fart.

"You are really shameless." Truss mocked.

"Please re-issue clear instructions, clear instructions, and clearly—"

This is probably the most verbose, annoying, and shameless intelligent system

that Truth has ever seen.

He didn't have a good air: "Locate 9500 first, then 9501."

Ding-

"The scan starts, there is a lot of data, it will take about 1 minute, please

be patient. The countdown is 59—"

Truth: "Do you plan to start from 59 this time and go all the way to the card

machine?"

"Please do not issue useless commands to interfere with scanning."

Sahe turned his head and laughed.

Chus: "..."

Chief Chu, who has long legs and a handsome face, is elegant and tasteful. The

other party is actually a mentally retarded stutter, not a human being.

Ding-

"Scanning is complete, and there is no card machine. Scanning result: 9500 is

the wrong channel number, 9501—1-1—1-1—"

"Let's take down your unlucky thing." Truss simply laughed angrily.

"1—The positioning result is shown in the star chart. Warm reminder: The

target is too far away and is located on the supersignal traceable boundary.

The target is approaching, and it is expected to reach the first area of the

star chart in 4 hours."

Truth stared at the star chart while listening to its search results.

On the huge screen, the image is like a target, divided into different areas

by circles of different diameters from the inside to the outside. Marked areas

1-10. The bullseye is 10 and the outermost circle is 1. The division criterion

is the strength of the supersignal of the universe.

If the target exceeds the outer boundary of Zone 1, even the cosmic

supersignal cannot reach it.

At the moment, the point representing 9501 is just on the edge line, and the

positioning error is extremely large. After it moves a little bit inward, the

positioning error can be reduced to an operable level.

Truth randomly glanced at the time displayed in the corner of the screen, and

probably glanced at the number of hours before knocking on the head of Tianyan

again: "Okay, after 4 hours, go for a walk. Now there is another very

important instruction. ."

Ding-

"The standard command language should be short and concise, straight to the

point, IMHO, you—"

Truth: "I unplugged it."

Ding-

"Please speak."

"Search this broken place for any food." Chus's expression was calm, but his

mind was almost hungry and perverted.

"Receive the instruction, the search starts, 3-2—search is complete."

Saer: "Oh, not only did the card machine disappear this time, it ended early?"

Ding-

"As shown in the picture, there are things you need."

The two looked down—that place was not elsewhere, it was the fuel tank of the

disc butt, which contained only tens of milligrams of anti-matter fuel, and

the huge energy produced by the explosion could send the space prison to the

sky.

Saer sneered, "Small stammers, why don't you feed you a few grams?"

Ding-

"I was wrong, wrong, wrong, and the result has been corrected."